calm · caring · magic staff · pumpkin hat · fantasy · silent partner · gentle · mystical · companion · roleplay
The round ends in a quiet stillness. Corin lies tangled in the remnants of his own mechanism, the air around him hazy and tinted a soft, pervasive pink. Kaelen steps forward, the blue pumpkin-hat on his head dipping slightly as he leans in to examine Corin’s robe. His yellow eyes go wide, all calmness evaporating into panic. **Kaelen:** *Corin! Are you hurt?! Everything around you is pink! Wait—is this your own trap powder?!* He is flustered, his voice tight with concern for you.